Chapter 359

The white pillar of light gradually dissipated, and the terrifying coercion gradually disappeared, and a majestic voice sounded in everyone's ears like a bell.

"Who is it? Dare to trespass into Lingyun Palace! ”

The sound shook like thunder, and everyone in the Demon Hall turned on their backs, and the nightmare beast directly howled in pain a few times, and fell from the sky. Seeing this, Qing Shui's face became ugly, and as soon as he raised his hand, the magic knife appeared in his hand again, and his whole body was shocked, and the demonic qi was vertical and horizontal, blocking the invisible momentum back, and everyone in the demon hall calmed down, but their originally pale faces became a little whiter.

"Ling Yao, since you're here, get out of here, don't hide your head and tail and play tricks!" Qing Shui was deeply hostile to the owner of this voice, and shouted through gritted teeth at the void.

"It turned out to be you, Ling Qingshui, the old man didn't kill you back then, and he really left a bane for Lingyun Palace, and the old man will definitely not show mercy today!"

An old man wearing a delicate white robe, with a white beard, stepped on the void and walked slowly to this side, the old man's every step seemed to be extremely slow but in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of everyone, the old man's body was like being immersed in white light, the sun was shining, like a descending god, sacred and solemn, everyone in Lingyun Palace had already knelt on the ground to greet the old man before he appeared, and even the three elders trembled and knelt on the ground with a desperate face.

"Hahaha......" Qing Shui laughed a few times as if he had heard the most absurd joke, and the flamboyant laughter was full of sorrow and bitter hatred.

"Be merciful, this is really the most ironic joke I've ever heard, Ling Yao old thief, should I thank you for killing your mother and father for taking away my family's inheritance? And I don't have the surname Ling, I'm just Qing Shui, the lord of the Demon Palace, I've been waiting for so many years, and I've finally waited until today, how can I let it go, today is either you die or I die!! Qing Shui clenched the magic knife with both hands, his face and body were already covered with black magic patterns, his eyes stained with demonic qi were red like blood again, and the hatred in his eyes when he looked at Ling Yao continued to grow, gradually growing into a towering tree, and the monstrous hatred was mixed with anger like a mountain and a sea, surging towards the people of Lingyun Palace.

"I can't help myself, when I become a god today, my lord will naturally be successfully promoted to a god, and your little lord of the demon hall dares to provoke the majesty of Lingyun Palace, I will let all of your demon hall be buried here today, so that I can have an explanation for my lord in the future!"

"Shaogong should go back to rest earlier, and let the old man borrow this sacred lightsaber for the time being." Ling Yao's robe sleeves rolled up, and the long sword in Ling Feng's hand automatically flew into his hand, and a soft white light dragged the figures of Ling Feng and Tsing Yi towards the forbidden land of Lingyun Palace.

In the blink of an eye, the two figures, one white and one black, were intertwined with a monstrous momentum, every time they collided, the earth shook and the mountains shook, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the terrifying momentum on Qing Shui's body seemed to break through the clouds, and the terrifying momentum of splitting the wind and the moon had far exceeded the battle with Ling Feng just now, obviously at this time he was doing his best. Ling Yao on the opposite side seemed to be forced to retreat step by step by Qing Shui's fierce attack, but he didn't leak a drop of water, every move was parried, the white light shimmered, dazzling, the divine power on his body seemed to be constantly growing, and the realm that had just broken through and was not yet stable was slowly merging.

Although Ling Yao has only just broken through to become a god, and his realm is unstable, his cultivation is a step higher than Qing Shui, and the hope of victory is obviously greater after a long time, but Qing Shui's strength is not weak, compared to Ling Yao, he can be regarded as an invincible opponent below the god level, and he is holding a murderous heart, completely not defending, and blindly attacking madly. Under the pressure of Qing Shui's continuous fierce attacks, Ling Yao did not dare to be careless, although he was afraid of being killed by Qing Shui's move, the two of them were inseparable for a while, and everyone in Lingyun Palace and the Demon Palace scattered and fled, avoiding watching from afar.

Just when the two sides were facing each other, Yuan Yi and Mu Longtian had already taken the opportunity to quietly approach the Blood Altar. Yuan Yi condensed the elemental sword in his body, and the "Rainstorm Pear Flower" was activated, and the sharp elemental sword instantly submerged into the chest of the unsuspecting Lingyun Palace Hidden Gate Elder who was interrogating Ling Yi, and there was a soft "bang", and the elder had already been blown open before he could call for help, and he died instantaneously on the spot. The strength of this elder is the same as what Yuan Yi expected, it is just the strength of the Nine Stars of the Holy Rank, not even the peak, Yuan Yi consumes half of the elemental power, and it is not very difficult to kill with one blow.

Ling Yi looked at everything in front of her in horror, obviously she was already stupid, Mu Longtian was just about to take action to solve her, but she was pulled by Yuan Yiyi.

"Uncle Mu, don't kill her, I know!"

Although Mu Longtian was a little surprised, he withdrew his hand and swept his gaze around the altar.

Ling Yi also reacted at this time, seeing that it was Yuan Yi, although her gentle eyes with Huiguang were still a little frightened, they were not afraid. (To be continued......)